Meet the Hunters

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"Names Karson. I'd thought you'd want to know." I broke the silence when we walked into the motel room.

"I'm Sam and this is my brother Dean, we hunt monsters for a living. So, any questions, don't hesitate." I thought for a moment. Of course I would hesitate. Two attractive guys, in their mid 20s had just kidnapped me.

"Oh. Not much of a talker are you? " Dean asked.

" I don't have any questions. Besides, you just kidnapped me. What else do you want me to say?"

"Nothing. It's your choice. But you are coming with us. You'd be a lot safer with us." Sam replied.

"Well. On one condition."

"What?" They replied in unison.

" If you will listen to everything I have to say."

"Deal. I will always listen." Dean smiled.

"That's not what I meant. I mean what I have to say now. "

"Well, what do you have to say?"  I looked down for a moment and shrugged. 

" I forgot."  Dean gives me a look and Sam chuckles. His laughter was cute. I was flushed in a shade of red. The boys decided to call it a night and Dean got his own bed. 

" Uh.. you can have the bed. I'll sleep on the floor." 

" No way, Moose. I'm sleeping with you in your bed. You paid for this hotel room. " I smirked and laid down on the bed with him. Sam sighs deeply before slipping out of reality. 

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